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-plath
Monday, April 14, 2008
/3:42 pm

We'll wait in line For most our lives
Get out get in Get on with it
We always hurt the ones we never really loved
We always think we're all alone
We're always
Broke
We're always broke
The words we say take different shapes
We'll live and die with all the things we recognize
We'll count our sins
Stop now begin
We know the words are better left unspoken
When they'll be right in
To tear the heads off of us
-The Words We Say. Straylight Run
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